When I was a lil kiddo, my auntie would fetch me from school everyday. On our journey back, we would be greeted with the comforting smells of a bakery, the refreshing blast of aircon from the supermarket, and the familiar smiles from the mama shop downstairs. Rummaging through the magical aisles of baked goods and sweets was something I looked forward to everyday. My mum had a no sweets policy because I was shaped like a fishball and I would store my secret stash of flavours in the electrical box outside my house. This was our dark little secret.
So this box is dedicated to those memories and is filled with surprises of punchy and salty flavors. We ‘Dapiku-fied’ the sweets but essentially, this is a love letter to the boy who was eagerly waiting for the last school bell to ring so he could fill his belly with yummy sweets.
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